She reached under the bed, pulled out the bag and gave it to him. Turning her back, Isabel undid a few buttons of her shirt and slipped it and her bra strap off her shoulder. Glancing at the mark she realized that it was almost gone, but even the faint markings still made her shudder a little. "I talked to Parker last night. They were still in Europe."
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2007-04-03 12:48 am (UTC)